All Angels Return Home
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Bayli was the only person who kept Chris sane through the 11th grade.
Chris was the only person who kept Bayli from crying herself to sleep every night.
When Bayli jumps off a bridge, Chris needs to decide whether to let the truth come out or to let it die with her. When he finds out that he was the only one who could've saved her, he dives into a pit of utter darkness.
Confused and losing his mind, Chris discovers so many things he never knew about Bayli as he tries to make sure that the right people are held responsible for her death.
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